cryptomancer

there is a mountain in Chilli purring at the moment..... its all warm and rumbly.

sierra oscar sierra?

Senseless use of incense to dull sensibilities against a sense of sensuality simply suggests a deep sense of nonsense.

missing spells, missing spell, miss spell, misspell...... no sense in this nonsense.

something like my dress sence then I suppose.

I believe the appropriate term is 'abstract'

Jack Daniels is also not very comfortable to do that with.

... I need coffee... that didn't work...

Dark is the depths of the boiling cauldron, Deep is the dark of the brew that stirs, Smooth the wood from the lightning cleaved yew, Dance upon the grass of solstice, Drenched eternal in the fire lit dew.

it happens because those that happen to pass, make it, in their passing, moving air, stirring spells and sprite and spirits to play and dance and wake the day to see the light of the sun so bright, and so... it happens.

Written in the stars are these words of warning; "Climb not the silver stairs of mist, tread not the air of night, for he who stand within the clouds, will burn with Heaven's light."

Shivers of glitter filtering the flashing lights of falling ice, waking the dragon's atentive delight.

Awake my mind and shake the sounds of open doors and echoes rhymes.

I never understood the saying, "going down like a lead balloon" mainly because I believe that Led Zeppelin are the only band ever to get a standing ovation for a song at it's first playing in concert... the song was a gem too "Stairway to heaven" Mind you... if everyone else stood up... the Led Zeppelin while on stage would have appeared to move down reletive to everyone else... so i suppose it works.

I believe one of the Runt's comments was it was uncomfortable all along the back of the arm until the armpit... then it tickled.

I stood at the shore of Loch Ness awaiting the chance to see the famed monster... Yet he didnt appear... there is a good chance I was simply in the wrong part of the world, the mountains here seem a little too small, from memory.

I wonder if the vampire community considers the blood of a bubbly young blonde to be effervescent?

that is the recipe for the potion isn't it? bottled spontaneity?

Inconceivable!!!

flowing flames on moonlit slopes, grounded planes and travellers' hopes

Curious I now become, as my mind around is spun, for no profound words express, how the twitter button works, I have no guess.

I wonder if I have a say, in how my work earns my pay, for now I find this day, the character limit may cause delay.

flutterby on the fingertip, butterfly on the thumb, wave the wistful dreams away, sleep, with gauzy wings undone.

"Leaders and Misleaders" brilliant bit of work, written by my father... you have no idea how annoying it can be realising I agree with him, on a lot of things. if you want to get a taste of what he writes ask and I can post the web links. Leaders and Misleaders Blog

if you buy yourself a straitjacket (yes I do own one) learn how to get out of it.